Stephanie skipped to the next classroom in a daze. Her face was flushed with delight as she still felt her body tingling and clit pulsing from the orgasm she'd just experienced. She was so caught up in the moment that she ended up running straight into Jerry. Jerry was the typical school jock, with muscles, good looks and clique of followers.
Unlike the stereotypical jock, however, he was really kind and friendly. He held onto Stephanie's shoulders as he looked down at her with his stunning blue eyes and smiled his crooked smile, "Careful," he said lightheartedly, "you look like you've got your head in the clouds this morning."
Stephanie smiled back up at him and felt her flush deepen as she replied, "I guess that must make you an angel looking down at me." They both stared for a moment then broke into laughter as he replied, "Ugh way to make me cringe early in the morning."
They started to walk away from each other when he stopped and said over his shoulder, "Summer must've been great to you, you look amazing Stephanie. We should hang out sometime." Stephanie smiled again and nodded then turned to leave.
"Woah," she thought to herself, "Jerry has never really paid much attention to me before. I guess my newfound confidence has really done some good."
In her first class of the day, AP Chemistry, Stephanie sat alone at her lab desk, replaying the morning with Mr. Murray over and over in her mind. A sudden tap on her desk brought her back to the moment, and she looked up to see Mrs. Mulligan standing haughtily over her. Mrs. Mulligan was around 40 years old, Stephanie guessed, but her body was still pretty amazing.
She was about 5'8 and her height added to her commanding and authoritative presence. She had a slender waist offset by a shapely bossom - about a C cup - and a firm well exercised bottom. At that moment she looked down at Stephanie with annoyance twinged in her green eyes as she pushed her cascading red locks behind her ear and said with a hint of impatience.
"Stephanie. Are you listening at all? We are going around the room explaining the summer chemistry project each of you was expected to do in order to be in this class."
Stephanie felt her face grow pale as she realized that in her lusty summer, she'd completely forgotten about the project. Stephanie stammered as she tried to come up with an excuse on the spot, "I-I-I...I'm so sorry...it was a hectic summer...I forgot."
Her eyes began to fill with tears as she realized that she'd probably be kicked out of this class and have to take a more remedial science - which meant no AP credits and a hit against her hopes of getting scholarships.
Mrs. Mulligan seemed unaffected by the girls tears as she smacked the table again with her yardstick and said curtly, "See me after class."
The rest of the class passed by in a blur as the aftereffects from that mornings escapade quickly wore off. She knew she was screwed and that Mrs. Mulligan was probably making her stay after class to have transfer paperwork signed and then send her on her way.
When the bell finally rang, Stephanie remained at her seat until the final student left. When everyone but her and Mrs. Mulligan were gone, she stood up and walked over to the teacher who was currently writing notes on the board.
Stephanie tapped lightly on her teacher's shoulder and Mrs. Mulligan swung around to look at who was disturbing her.
"Ah, my little lazy student. One moment."
She turned back around to finish writing her notes then headed for the classroom door and closed it.